Frequently Rachel comes up to me fussing about some new owie she's gotten. Oftentimes I can't even see the owie. Sometimes I don't think there even is an owie. But nevertheless Rachel will come up to me asking me to kiss it all better. I ask her where the owie is and then give it a little kiss. Afterwards Rachel will exclaim "All better now!" and scamper off.
It is my favorite. I wish this stage could last forever.
Even the smallest owies need a kiss...
Wrestle, kiss it better, wrestle some more.... it's what Daddies do.
It's amazing what one little kiss can do.
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